Best Friends

simplyzara · December 13th, 2006, 08:04 PM

its long, try to read it

10th grade- As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called `best friend.` I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn`t notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before. I handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why.

11th grade- The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn`t want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barry movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why.

Senior year- The day before Valentines day she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said, "he`s not going" well, I didn`t have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together-just as "best friends". So we did. Valentines night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she doesn`t think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said-"I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy and I don`t know why.

A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her degree. I wanted her to be mine- but she didn`t notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said-"you`re my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why.

Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn`t see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to see me and said "you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`twant to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why.

Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend." At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: "I stare at him wishing he was mine; but he doesn`t notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love him but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! I wish I did too...`I thought to myself, and cried.

buylill · December 13th, 2006, 08:06 PM

i read the first line, and the last line.
i know the whole story

-Mazzy- · December 13th, 2006, 08:07 PM

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Originally Posted by simplyzara

its long, try to read it

10th grade- As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called `best friend.` I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn`t notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before. I handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why.

11th grade- The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn`t want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barry movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why.

Senior year- The day before Valentines day she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said, "he`s not going" well, I didn`t have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together-just as "best friends". So we did. Valentines night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she doesn`t think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said-"I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy and I don`t know why.

A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her degree. I wanted her to be mine- but she didn`t notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said-"you`re my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why.

Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn`t see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to see me and said "you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`twant to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why.

Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend." At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: "I stare at him wishing he was mine; but he doesn`t notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love him but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! I wish I did too...`I thought to myself, and cried.

That was hella sad. Perhaps sad is the wrong word, but it definitely provokes a thought or two.

Angel Frm Heaven · December 13th, 2006, 08:08 PM

Is this a forward?

simplyzara · December 13th, 2006, 08:12 PM

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Originally Posted by -Mazzy-

That was hella sad. Perhaps sad is the wrong word, but it definitely provokes a thought or two.

i thought it was very sad when i read it...i almost cried

-Mazzy- · December 13th, 2006, 08:12 PM

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Originally Posted by simplyzara

i thought it was very sad when i read it...i almost cried

? Does that make it better?

HeY_BritneY · December 13th, 2006, 08:13 PM

awwww

sagarmatha · December 13th, 2006, 08:18 PM

i didn't realize until the last sentence that the narrator was a guy

i thought this was some lesbian account of love

hrharharh

simplyzara · December 13th, 2006, 08:22 PM

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Originally Posted by -Mazzy-

? Does that make it better?

hmmm it does

-Mazzy- · December 13th, 2006, 08:23 PM

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Originally Posted by simplyzara

hmmm it does

Your sig is stopping me from leaving RD; I must study.

Shh! Dont tell · December 13th, 2006, 08:26 PM

Repost.

Seriously... I've read that shit so many times that I dont even say aw once.

**Spork** · December 13th, 2006, 08:27 PM

"Myomancy" is the practice of predicting the future based upon the movements of mice.

HeY_BritneY · December 13th, 2006, 08:27 PM

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Originally Posted by sagarmatha

i didn't realize until the last sentence that the narrator was a guy

i thought this was some lesbian account of love

hrharharh

lol same here!!

CantThinkOfAName · December 13th, 2006, 08:30 PM

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Originally Posted by Shh! Dont tell

Repost.

Seriously... I've read that shit so many times that I dont even say aw once.

Yeah but your from New Jersey

December 13th, 2006, 08:04 PM	#1
simplyzara Can't Stay Away Join Date: Jun 6 2006 Posts: 2,195 Reputation: 10 --> Rep Power: 23 Casino cash: $1000	Best Friends its long, try to read it 10th grade- As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called `best friend.` I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn`t notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before. I handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why. 11th grade- The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn`t want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barry movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why. Senior year- The day before Valentines day she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said, "he`s not going" well, I didn`t have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together-just as "best friends". So we did. Valentines night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she doesn`t think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said-"I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy and I don`t know why. A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her degree. I wanted her to be mine- but she didn`t notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said-"you`re my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why. Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn`t see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to see me and said "you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don`twant to be just friends, I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why. Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend." At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: "I stare at him wishing he was mine; but he doesn`t notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don`t want to be just friends, I love him but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! I wish I did too...`I thought to myself, and cried. __________________

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December 13th, 2006, 08:18 PM	#8
sagarmatha Veteran Join Date: Feb 17 2006 Posts: 5,569 Reputation: 2147483647 --> Rep Power: 214748401 Casino cash: $65370	i didn't realize until the last sentence that the narrator was a guy i thought this was some lesbian account of love hrharharh __________________ "I took a speed reading course and read 'War and Peace' in twenty minutes. It involves Russia." - Woody Allen http://www.theauteurs.com/users/185483/films

December 13th, 2006, 08:27 PM	#12
Spork Should I Consider Retiring??? Join Date: May 10 2006 Location: Bardonia, NY Posts: 28,278 Reputation: 1015807584 --> Rep Power: 101580885 Casino cash: $44605	"Myomancy" is the practice of predicting the future based upon the movements of mice. __________________

December 13th, 2006, 08:06 PM	#2
buylill Banned Join Date: Aug 1 2006 Location: ToROnTo Posts: 7,554 Reputation: 10 --> Rep Power: 0 Casino cash: $1000	i read the first line, and the last line. i know the whole story

December 13th, 2006, 08:08 PM	#4
Angel Frm Heaven Veteran Join Date: Mar 3 2006 Posts: 5,525 Reputation: 33420315 --> Rep Power: 3342068 Casino cash: $1997	Is this a forward?

December 13th, 2006, 08:26 PM	#11
Shh! Dont tell Should I Consider Retiring??? Join Date: Jan 2 2006 Location: Not where my <3 is. Posts: 12,614 Reputation: 572852695 --> Rep Power: 57285334 Casino cash: $14842	Repost. Seriously... I've read that shit so many times that I dont even say aw once.

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